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Painter of skulls and cute animals. Hairdresser. Occasional cartoonist. Loud 1/2 of The Clockwork Cabaret. Aging goth. She/Her
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Giant, a mini zine about Michelangelo's David and a street mural on the side of a donut shop falling in love 🍩 1/4

The “Mommy” update in case you missed it.

This is cracking a door, I’m not sure I want opened. But at the same time, we now owe more in medical debt than my school loans and new (used) car combined. So… gofund.me/6d6fe34b

Welcome to my Gracklery

It’s never a bad day to tap the @meganhunt.bsky.social sign either

Metaphor

Helena Hauss, 'Hell Hath No Fury' (2019)

If this drops on the NYT bestseller list I hear @tkingfisher.com will read a bedtime story to Kevin's chickens. ON CAMERA. FOR THE INTERNET. Tell your friends. Or just pre-order them a copy now.

“Sic semper tyrannis.”

NO! It's a sincere bummer George Lowe has passed, but what a legacy to leave behind him. I have the first season of SGC2C on DVD. I think it's time for a rewatch.

I’m having to learn social media to update everyone on Ducky. I appreciate so many people care (deeply and sincerely), but it makes me feel stupid. I’m ten seconds away from buying a cane so I can shake it.

One of Ducky's coworkers has set up a meal train for us, so if you're local and looking for a good way to help, we appreciate any and all food! mealtrain.com/030yr9

A video update about Ducky, that I can’t upload here because it is 24 seconds too long. 😅 www.tiktok.com/t/ZT2H2Tajn/

TODAY. ONE DAY ONLY. Don't buy anything today if you can--wait until tomorrow (or if you must, buy from a small business and use cash). Send a message. 👇👇👇

God, take JoAnn's pain and give it to Hobby Lobby

Did I just leave a tearful voicemail for my Representative at both her local and DC offices? Yes I did. Please, PLEASE call your rep today and ask them to save Medicaid. Not one single dollar cut from it!

HRT2D2

An important piece of post-hospital, at-home care just arrived. Ducky’s old monster slippers had holes, and all the non-skid coating had worn off, so it was time for a new pair.

WE ARE HOME! We’re both exhausted, so I think the next couple of days are gonna be mostly learning the routine for Ducky’s new meds, sleeping, and cuddling the Gerbs.

I fucked up someone’s pronouns yesterday (no excuse, I fucked up) and a poster kindly reminded me of the correct ones. Listen. You can correct me on that anytime. Correct me on my birthday. Correct me on my deathbed. Because despite what terrible people say, your identity MATTERS.

This is what I mean when I say to just make that thing you want to make, even if it’s garbage, especially today in the world of AI-generated dreck. One person’s absolute dogshit passion project will be 1000000% more powerful than a million auto-generated books thrown onto Amazon.

Please excuse how exhausted I look. I’m exhausted, you see. But seriously, thank you so much.

People LOVE having a King!

Last night Ducky got out of the ICU, and today I brought them a new friend to keep them company.

Wearing your masks and getting your vaccines is an act of resistance